Cultivating immortals for hundreds of generations, I am struggling to stick to Chunyang due to socia

Chapter 118 Crock Pot With Sticky Surface

True love is the most sincere and eternal thing in the world.

Won't fade from skin breakage.

It will not fade with the passage of time.

It will not disappear because of the separation of life and death.

——Li Zhi is so convinced.

He was crouching on the ground at this time, facing the broken figure that could not be seen clearly in the darkness, carefully pulled out a sticky thing with his hand, and carefully sealed it in an earthen jar.

Behind him, several large and small crocks with viscous blood oozing out have been placed.

Suddenly, Li Zhi looked at his bright red hands, and a short memory flashed in his mind.

——It seems that it was in another life. In his memory, he also did the same thing to Juanjuan when he grew up.

——The girl at that time had grown into an adult. Although her eyes were lost, she still couldn't hide her beautiful face.

The innocent face of the boy couldn't help showing a pleasant smile.

I didn't expect that in a past life, he and she had experienced such a thing!
ah!Fantastic!

There really is a wonderful karma between them!
They were indeed the most intimate existence! !
Li Zhi's excited expression gradually eased, and he looked at the sticky residue with tender eyes, muttering to himself in his heart:

Juanjuan, in this life, you are wrong.

You shouldn't keep saying no to me.

But it doesn't matter, there will be the next life, the next life and the next life.

…If you make a mistake, you will kill it!
...If you make a mistake again, you will kill again!

…Continue to make mistakes, then continue to kill!

...Until one life, you can finally change your mind! !
Li Zhiman dealt with the remaining dirt on the ground patiently, with a cheerful smile on his childish face stained with bright red.

This is, his tenderness.

——His "love"!
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...

In the early morning of the next day, in a certain room of the Li family.

Li Zhi's eldest brother, Li Bi, had just gotten up and dressed when he heard a knock at the door.

He went up to open the door, and saw his youngest brother, who had come to look for him for the first time.

"Ah Zhizhi, why are you here?"

There was a happy and bright smile on the big brother's face,

"Is there something wrong with coming to look for big brother so early? Do you want big brother to take you out to play? Or did you encounter some confusion during sword practice? Or..."

"No, brother."

Li Zhi interrupted the eloquent elder brother, the dark circles in his eyes were a bit thick, as if he didn't get a good rest last night,
"I made a little craft last night, and 'it' seems to want to be in your hands."

Li Zhi took out a round white bead, rubbed it between his fingers, and handed it to his elder brother Li Bi reluctantly.

"Unfortunately, my technique is not very skilled, and a lot of materials were wasted."

"It took a lot of effort to get the best looking one, you must keep it well!"

The white-haired boy sighed with self-blame and regret in his tone.

"This……"

The eldest brother was so moved that he didn't know what to say.

A few days ago, he complained secretly in his heart that his youngest brother would not want to play with him on weekdays, but instead always hang out with some maids, which made him very sad.

Unexpectedly, today, I received a small gift made by my brother himself!
The eldest brother held the small round bead solemnly in both hands, as if he was holding some kind of rare treasure.

He nodded seriously and said:
"Don't worry, I will cherish it! I will make it into a necklace and carry it on my body every day!"

He carefully looked at the bead, which seemed to be some kind of white hard object, which was polished into a round shape by hand.

I just don't know, what are the raw materials used to make it?
How do you look at it, it seems, it seems a bit like... a bone?
The eldest brother shook his head and couldn't help but laugh a little. How could it be possible? It must have been picked up somewhere, such as strange stones or something.

It's just that Ah Zhizhi's statement is a bit strange, why is it called "it" and I hope it can be in my hands?
Could it be that this object without any spiritual fluctuations still has thoughts?

Thinking of this, a warm smile appeared on the eldest brother's face.

Come to think of it, this is just a strange excuse used by a child with a thin skin. He obviously wants to get close to his eldest brother, but he refuses to say so.

Perhaps, in the past, it wasn't that the younger brother was unwilling to approach the older brother.

It's because his brother, who usually doesn't give his thin-skinned younger brother more chances to get close!
He sighed in his heart, feeling a little annoyed and complained about the self he hadn't understood in the past.

He suddenly remembered something, and with his spiritual force, he pulled several swords hanging by the bed together.

He happily pulled Li Zhi, wanting to take him out, while saying:
"By the way, you came just in time! Brother recently figured out a sword technique of the Three Swords style, which is just right to show you..."

It's just that the boy pushed aside that hand forcefully, separated a step away, and said coldly:
"No, I'm not interested, you should go by yourself, brother."

After Li Zhi finished speaking, he turned his head and left without hesitation.

The eldest brother looked at the back of his younger brother who left shyly, and shook his head with a smile.

The white-haired boy was wearing a loose robe, and his left hand, hidden in the sleeve, was carefully playing and rubbing something rough from beginning to end.

After waiting for himself to go a little further, he finally raised his left hand to reveal the thing he was playing with——

It was a string of bracelets made of ugly white beads with uneven surfaces.

A warm smile appeared on Li Zhi's face.

He said softly to the bracelet:
"I said, I will fulfill it with you."

"Now, you and I have the best of both worlds."

"Right?"

On the other side, the main courtyard of the Li family.

A maid rushed in in a panic. Seeing Li's father, Li Taigang, who was doing morning exercises shirtless, she trotted up and reported in a low voice.

"what??"

Father Li frowned, and said in a trembling voice,

"You mean, the girl from Dou's family who came to be Li Zhi's companion, hasn't come back since last night?"

"She disappeared??"

...

...

Jianhai, somewhere on a street full of people coming and going.

Two figures suddenly appeared here, startling the people nearby.

One was a tall green-robed old man with white hair.

The other one, sitting in the arms of the old man, is a baby girl who is only one or two years old and looks like she has just learned to speak.

"Yuan'er... Is the person you mentioned here?"

The old man in green robe didn't even look at the ordinary people who were scared back a few steps, pointing at them, and asked kindly to the baby in his arms.

The baby girl has delicate eyebrows, a round face, and looks very cute.

It's a pity that it seems to be born with a disability. Below the short waist, the position of the trouser legs that should be located is empty.

The baby girl opened her eyes wide, carefully identifying the surrounding environment.

She looked at this strangely shaped ring-shaped island, surrounded by the accumulated clouds in the middle, and showed a bright smile:

"It should be here! Grandpa!"

"The man of my dreams—"

"It must be here!"

(End of this chapter)